I sat by a beautiful girl at church several Sundays ago. Or rather she sat by me because she was considerably late. She had her hair nicely done, wavy, black and long. Her makeup highlighted in all the right places with not an eyebrow out of place. Her bright pink lipstick made the perfect pout. It was working, her look. Everyone was staring. Hell, I was staring, thinking to myself I’d like to ask her how she got those eyebrows looking like that.